Taboo Family Novels & Stories

Big. That's the only word Tera could use to describe the condition of the room when she arrived. Tera discovered the presence of members of the Sihombing family like Aunt Lena, Uncle Bob, Cousin Inri, and even some distant relatives who had also come. Tera's closeness to the Sihombing family was undeniable; their family bonds were stronger than those of the Lims, which had been strained for some time.

They came to search for something and they wouldn’t stop until they got it. Eleanor just sighed deeply and agreed, walking back to the living room and sitting on the red couch. They didn’t have the biggest house in the city, but it was enough to give their kids space. They never struggled financially, Eleanor was a doctor, which a lot of people were thankful for because it was hard to see doctors willing to help in those situations; her husband was a lawyer, but his job situation was a bit harder due to the crime mostly having stopped since the creatures arrived in the city. It was a two storey house placed the closest to the park, it had a beautiful garden perfect for their kids to play wit

Nwakali said while moving his hands in an amusing way. “I have always said this thing quite a number of times, but only a few people understands. When a child begins to play with fire, and no one tells him to stop, the child will continue playing with the fire until the fire consumes him or her," Nwakali stopped. He waited until the crowd shouted in approval before he proceeded. “A taboo has been committed in our land and the sad thing...” He stopped again to see the reaction on the people’s faces. They were shocked and waiting eagerly to hear the name of the culprit who had defied their gods.

“You’d take Daddy’s cock like a good girl, wouldn’t you? Creaming all over my dick while I stretch you open. Tell me you want it, sweetheart. Tell Daddy how bad you need this married cock ruining your tight little pussy after weeks away in that dorm.” My legs shook. I pinched my hard nipple hard, plunging my fingers faster, imagining him splitting me open right there on his bed. The taboo — my coach, the man who raised me after Mom left, jerking off thinking about him while I was supposed to be safe in the dorms — only made me wetter and filthier. His strokes turned brutal. “Brandi… fuck yes, baby… Daddy loves his little stepdaughter so much. Gonna fill that young womb with my hot cum… breed

I wanted to be fed with cock, slapped with cock, bent over, and dicked down like there was no tomorrow. With how addictive p**n was, I couldn’t keep relying on it or pleasuring myself all the time, especially with my family around. I could be caught. And when I am, my mom will think I am sinful and corrupt and might send me to a priest for confession or even ship me off to some religious reform facility. I couldn’t afford that. Not while I was waiting to get into college like everyone else my age. So one morning, after everyone had left, I found myself walking towards the park toilet.

“Not when we have guests. Not when those guests are about to become your stepfather and stepbrothers.” “I don’t understand why you’re so upset.” I tilted my head, keeping my tone light and reasonable. “You kept saying we should treat them like family. Like brothers. So why can’t I dress however I want around my brothers?” “Don’t—” She pointed a warning finger at me. “Don’t you dare try to play that game with me, Laila.” “What game?” I opened my eyes wider, feigning innocence. “I have no idea what you’re saying. They’re family now, right? If you don’t trust them enough to be around me while I’m dressed like this, then why are you marrying their father?”

Silence loomed on the other end of the phone before Fennel said in a vexed and serious tone, “The Lovelace is a family that you absolutely cannot touch or associate with. “This family has been engaged in various experiments that surpass the limits of morality and the human body. Back then, it was because the Lovelace family secretly conducted human experiments and violated a certain taboo existence and ordinance that led to the chaos that wrecked their entire family.

After our parents died three years ago, it was just me and my stepbrother left. He took care of me, and we shared more than what siblings were supposed to share. He always reminded me that we didn’t share the same blood and that I could moan his name while he spanked my ass. I tried to brush off his words, but deep down, I knew I had feelings for him. I mean… who wouldn’t? “I told you, Kiara, if you spread your legs open for me, I won’t bring another girl into our house,” he murmured, his voice low.

Dear Diary, It’s been a crazy month. Now, Living under the same roof as my father and his new wife, Lizzy, is like living in a pressure cooker. My father is a powerful man. He’s rich, he’s cold, and he doesn’t care about rules. He and Lizzy have a deal. They can sleep with whoever they want. It’s an "open marriage," they call it. But I’m not part of the deal. I’m just ShaQuan. I’m the son who is supposed to look the other way while they bring strangers into our home. But today, the walls felt too thin. Today, the games they play finally reached my bedroom door.

[ WILLOW’S POV ] "Please, Mum, today is the full moon! You can’t just send me out there. You know how tonight is, the male wolves will be everywhere, satisfying their ruts one way or another." "I don’t care, Willow. You need to get me the mogo herb. Look at your sister; she’s sick and only that herb can stabilize her," Mum snapped. I looked over at Ezra. She was lying on the couch with a faint smirk dancing on her lips. I knew she wasn’t sick; she was faking it just to destroy me, yet Mum fell for it every time.